Don’t Fall for the Billionaire Lover by Rosa Winters

Chapter 153



Chloe sauntered up to Connor and casually looped her arm through his. She tilted her head up, her eyes sparkling like a summer evening's rose, gently swaying in the breeze-utterly enchanting.

Connor's icy demeanor melted instantly, warmth spreading through his gaze. His voice was as clear and gentle as moonlight. "Oh, nothing serious, just having a deep chat with Mr. Lucas about life."

Chloe's eyebrows arched slightly, and the tiny beauty mark near her eye seemed to twinkle. She smiled, "We should get going. It's late; let's not disturb others."

"Alright."

Connor's expression turned cool again as he looked up. "Mr. Lucas, we'll take our leave."

Then, he and Chloe strolled away, arm in arm.

a sharp pain, like a knife twisting in his heart. When had they become "we" while he was

to believe it. Chloe

separating the two. He'd wanted to do it for ages, during their dances, while watching fireworks... and maybe tonight, fueled by

"Chloe, don't go..."

Wham!

Pain shot through Lucas' back as he found himself thrown to the ground with a

head hit the ground

pain through him. He lay

...Chloe.

looking down with an air of elegance and nonchalance as if nothing had happened. Even Connor was dumbfounded. In that split second, she had transformed into a fierce warrior, her movements swift and forceful, not holding back one bit. A second later, she was back to her lazy, composed self, making Connor wonder if he had

“Lucas, haven't I made myself clear? If you won't

explain further, issuing her final warning. "If you ever lay a

she turned and

lay there, pain radiating from his back, his head,